บท 672: Was Supposed to Treat Me Well

Yun Chujiu also felt that she did not look like a ghost. Maybe...80%? So she really did not die?

Yun Chujiu reached out and pinched Di Beiming's arm. "Does it hurt?"

Di Beiming was speechless.

'Little Jiu, didn't we agree that you would make it up to me? Didn't we agree that you would listen to everything I say? Is this how you treat me well?'

"Prince Charming, doesn't it hurt? Why don't I pinch you again?"

"It hurts! If you don't believe me, try pinching yourself!" Di Beiming quickly said when he saw that Yun Chujiu was eager to make a move.

Yun Chujiu pouted. "I'm not stupid. You said it hurts, why should I pinch myself?!"

He was tongue-tied again.